The sun rises for another day in the Ever growing forest. Enine, the lost wood elf who lives among the tree kin rises from his sleep. His long dark hair in a tangled mess, he combs through his hair with his fingers he then puts his hands gently into a stone bowl of water and splashes it on his face. There is then a loud thumping at the door of his small wooden hut "DONT COME IN IM NOT DECENT" Screamed Enine. Not caring at all Hanon, the tree kin chieftain's son throws the door open "Hey Enie" Hanon said in a soft mocking tone "How many times must I tell you to not call me that" Enine said while pulling his shirt on. "I'm going hunting today do you wanna come?" asked Enine while he pulled a belt around his waist with a quiver of stone arrows and a long curved knife "Aye sure" replied Hanon. After Enine finished getting dressed stepped outside took a long deep breath and started to stroll over to the Stag fields to get his enchanted stag Aorie then from behind he hears a bark then a hiss and looks round to see his 2 pets Tolnanan the last of the dragon hounds and Inoth a large black wolf they both then came trotting up to his sides and trotted along side him. As Enine, Hanon, Tolnanan, and Ioth approached the stag fields they passed many of the tree kin's great stags that they ride on then they spot Aorie through the forest of legs and antlers for the gold veins in his antlers were to bright to miss Enine whistled and without a thought Aorie turned round and galloped into his masters arms "Come on let's get you saddled" Enine said as he stroked the stags large head then placing a leather saddle on his back and pushing himself up onto the stags back "come on let's go hunting."
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A quest for home: The first of many journeys
FantasyA young wood elf who lives among the ancient race of tree kin finds something that will change the fate of the forest forever